The information is shared without care for how it is received, though it doesn't preclude the Dark Urge from paying attention to the reaction. He can see the lines of Gortash's body change, the way fingers curl inward to fists. That sends another thrill of violence through him and, briefly, it takes every scrap of control he has not to lash out and beat the man senseless for no reason other than he wants to.

But his need is sated for now, and so eventually he rounds the human to stand over him from the front. There isn't a more symbolic arrangement than Gortash being on his knees before his new master, and it paints a pretty picture for the Dark Urge in a way that pleases him.

He smiles, and it is darkness.

"Use your mouth to pleasure me, toy."

If the human hadn't already guessed where this was going, the order most certainly does clarify what his captor expects here. As yet there's been no ramifications for his swift dispatching of the trio of Bhaalists sent after him. If it looms as a threat without any indication of when punishment will be enacted, all the better to torment the man with.